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Die Hard 5.0; Lets Get That Baby Fed I’m married to a superhero - no really, I am. I knew when I married him that he had his similarities t...
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Very rudely, my parents have buggered off and left me. Yes, that’s right people, this week I am Mummyhalved. I am not sure that holidaying...
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I’m afraid I have fallen by the wayside recently with all this blogging business, luckily it was not a snowy ditch, just laziness and lack o...
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Groovy Baby The skies are grey, rain is in the offing, so yes, it is that Music Festival time of year. Last year we took little Cassie to h...
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Why Blog Mummy Blogs? So I thought maybe I would write a blog, but everyone keeps asking me why... That, dear reader, is a very good questio...
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Other houses on our street have lovely wreaths adorning their front doors, some even twinkling with fairy lights representing thousands of h...
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There is a big old party happening out there in the Blogosphere today. A mixer, of sorts. But without the pressure of getting dressed up, ...
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Time Out I am in need of a holiday. Not the old kind of holiday I use to take - no snowboarding, no white water rafting, no traipsing roun...
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Over the last few years I have noticed that most music in the pop charts (could I sound any older? Maybe if I said Hit Parade?) is collabor...
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I like this bandwagon and I am going to jump on it... here are my reasons to be cheerful : IT'S SATURDAY! Which means I get lovely hub...
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